Jing Chu didn't care about everyone's gaze at all; these people only knew each other casually, and she didn't care what they thought.
After getting full, she returned to the dormitory. What she cared about most now was the child in her belly.
She had never thought of not wanting him; even if the child wouldn't have a complete family in the future, she still looked forward to him.
Han Xiangjun came back from outside and brought braised beef for Jing Chu.
"Jing Chu, keep it for when you get hungry at night. There will be more every day in the future. You have to take good care of yourself.
Oh, by the way, your dad is escorting wine over tonight."
"Thank you, Uncle Han."
Han Xiangjun waved his hand and left. It wasn't appropriate for a lone man and woman to be together.
Chaoyang was waiting for him in the office, "Master Han?"
"Chaoyang, ah, Jing Chu is pregnant." This couldn't be hidden, better tell this silly boy.
